Chapter 1027: : Retreat

Even though Fang Lin spit blood and flew, but Yin was speechless, this time it was not so easy.
Yin Wuyan, who was slightly pale, stared at Fang Lin with a pair of eyes, his expression somewhat surprised and puzzled.
"How could you be the Supreme Seal?" Yin Wuyan asked.
Fang Lin frowned, this girl actually knew that she was the Supreme Seal? Is she also the heir of the Supreme Temple?
But it's totally different. Fang Lin is very familiar with the breath of the descendants of the Supreme Temple, and it is impossible to recognize it. This Wu Yanyan cannot be the descendant of the Supreme Temple.
But if she is not a descendant of the Supreme Temple, why would she recognize the Supreme Seal?
There is only one possibility. There are also Supreme Temple descendants in Qihai, and it is probably not a secret.
When seeing Fang Lin not answering, Yin Wuyan pouted, looking a little bit dissatisfied: "You know what I know, you are the same guys."
Fang Lin said nothing, and the guys in Yin Wuyan's mouth were estimated to be the same descendants of the Supreme Temple as himself.
There are also Supreme Temple descendants in the Seven Seas. Fang Lin was not surprised. Fang Lin had speculated before that the twelve temple inheritors may not necessarily be gathered in the Nine Kingdoms, and maybe some people will be in the Seven Seas.
After all, Fang Lin has been the owner of the Supreme Temple for a long time, and so far, he has only met two inheritors of the Supreme Temple.
There are also nine heirs who still do not know where they are, so they do not even know whether they are dead or alive.
But now it seems that there are indeed inheritors of the Supreme Temple in the Land of the Seven Seas, but how many of them are unknown.
Yin Wuyan waved his hand, and the golden paper suspended above flew back and was taken into her pocket.
"No more, I'm exhausted and tired." Yin Wuyan waved his hand and said.
She said that Jian Qingshan and others were not good at shooting.
In this way, the battle of top arrogance is over.
Although it is said that there is no real difference between the winners and losers, no matter how you look at it, the Nine Kingdoms have lost here, and they have lost terribly.
The four Tianjiao shot together, but could not win the other person. Such a record, I am afraid that anyone who listens will find it unbelievable.
But the fact is that even if it is difficult to accept, it must be accepted.
"The four of you are very powerful, especially you guys, what are you doing with a mask? Let me see what you look like?" Yin Wuyan said, looking at Fang Lin, as if the other Lin was interested.
The Qilin suit faded, Fang Lin showed his original face, his face was very pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.
No way, Yin Wuyan's move was too powerful. Even if he exhibited the Supreme Seal himself, it would be difficult to take advantage of it. Instead, he was spitting blood.
But it's no wonder that Fang Lin's current state is not enough. If you step into the spirit bone state and then display the Supreme Seal, then the power will definitely be very different from now.
But Fang Lin would also be very skeptical. Did Yin Wuyan really do his best in the fight just now?
Although it seems that Yin Wuyan seems to have no reservations, and all the treasures are used, but just like Fang Lin and Jian Qingshan, they have their own cards that have not been played, and they still have real means to retain them.
That Yin Wuyan's strength is more powerful, maybe she did not do her best and still has reservations.
If this is really the case, then Yin Wuyan's strength may have to be re-estimated, which is probably more terrible than what he has seen.
"You seem to be no bigger than me." Yin Wuyan asked curiously.
Fang Lin grinned: "Maybe."
Yin Wuyan suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lin, too fast, so that Fang Lin and the three people beside him did not react.
But Yin Wuyan didn't do anything, rushed over to look at Fang Lin, then backed away.
"I remember what you look like, and I will come to you again when the time comes. You can't be so weak by then." Yin Wuyan said.
Fang Lin smiled bitterly. Now his strength is already very strong, but in the eyes of Yin Wuyan, he is still very weak, which is really annoying.
"There are three of you, the strength is good, I wait for you to become stronger." Yin Wuyan said to Jianqingshan three people again.
The expressions on the faces of Jian Qingshan's three people were similar to those of Fang Lin.
Because they are all arrogant, they think they are among the nine countries, and not many people can compare with them.
But today, fighting with this Yin Wuyan made them completely understand the truth-there are people outside, there are days outside.
"I'm waiting for this harassment, everyone in the Nine Kingdoms shouldn't be surprised, just leave." Wang Qingsong said, and Yin Wuyan also returned to the scroll.
"Slow down!" Yingxinghe stood up, his face somber, staring at the Huangfu Yunchuan.
"Hand over the halberd." Ying Xinghe said coldly, the weapon was still in their hands, how could they be allowed to leave like this.
Not only that, several royal masters were dispatched together, blocking Wang Qingsong's way.
Meng Haiwen and Haiyue City Lord can't just sit back and watch. After all, they are all powerful in Qin Kingdom. At this time, they must help the Seventh Prince to win the Galaxy.
"Oh, do you want to leave me waiting for three people?" Wang Qingsong said with a smile, but the smile was a little cold.
"I don't want to keep the three of you, I just want you to hand over the prince's halberd. As long as you hand it over, you will be let go, and you won't be embarrassed." Meng Haiwen said irresistibly.
Huangfu Yunchuan said angrily: "Why don't you hand over my treasure?"
His inkstone was taken away by Shen Fan, and naturally he could not give up.
"I am not negotiating with you now." Meng Haiwen said coldly, a trace of majesty filled out.
Wang Qingsong was angry, but he was not the kind of person who could not see the situation clearly. The treasures of His Royal Highness ~EbookFREE.me~ must not be taken away, otherwise the people of the royal family of Qin will not give up .
If it is taken away by force, it is estimated that there will be a battle.
"Isn't it just a broken halberd? Just for you." Yin Wuyan said carelessly.
"Give them." Wang Qingsong also said to Huang Fuyunchuan, choosing compromise and concession.
Huangfu Yunchuan called a suffocation, or his treasure would not come back without saying, the spoils he got fortunately, but it is difficult to keep, what is this called?
However, Huangfu Yunchuan also understood that they were weak, even if Yin Wuyan fought against the gods of the Nine Kingdoms and overwhelmed the Nine Kingdoms, Wang Qingsong was also a master of Confucianism.
Huangfu Yunchuan handed over the halberd and looked at Shen Fan in the distance with a grudge.
Shen Fan was indifferent, and didn't mean to return the inkstone at all.
"Let's go!" Wang Qingsong snorted, driving the scroll toward overseas.